Chapter 1097 is well thought out

"Princess-" was debunked by her, and Qin Sangzhong had no intention of denying it, so he raised his hand directly towards her.

"Why are you here? What about the prince? Where did he go? Jiang Shu stared at him tightly and asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Wang, he ......" Qin Sangzhong hesitated again and said softly, "He set off for Huguang, let him send the princess back to Beijing." ”

"What β€”β€”?!" Jiang Shuyan's face changed abruptly when he heard this, "He's gone?" Why didn't he take me? ”

"The prince said that this journey was too dangerous, and he couldn't let the princess follow him on any more adventures." Qin Sangzhong said with a slightly cursive expression.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ That...... How long have you been gone? She asked.

"It's been more than three hours," Qin Sangzhong said in a deep voice, "The waterway is going fast, and it must have reached the territory of Hangzhou Mansion." ”

"So, you're reminding me that I can't catch up?"

"Sangzhong doesn't dare." Qin Sangzhong hurriedly lowered his head.

Jiang Shu snorted lightly, looked him up and down, and said, "He asked you to stay and send me back to Beijing, did he plan to let you come to keep me safe all the way?" ”

Qin Sangzhong shook his head slowly: "The prince said that if the princess wakes up early, she may chase him, Sangzhong has this face like him, the princess may not be able to recognize it immediately, and it can be delayed for a while." ”

"He's got it all figured out!" Jiang Shu couldn't help but show mockery.

"Princess," Qin Sang Center knew that as a stand-in, it was not appropriate to evaluate the master, so he hurriedly raised his hand towards her again, "It's not too early, let's also leave, Uncle Tong's family has only vacated one room, this Tongjia Village ...... Not suitable to live again. ”

"How to get there?" Jiang Shu thought for a moment and asked lightly.

Now that she is a wife, she can't share a room with other men, and she has no problem with that.

Qin Sangzhong glanced sideways in the direction of the entrance of the village not far away and said: "Sangzhong has prepared a carriage and parked under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, we will take the car to Shaocunyang and change boats to go back." ”

"I don't want to take the boat anymore," Jiang Shu frowned slightly, "Since it's going back, there is no need to think about disaster relief, and if you don't hurry, let's take the dry road." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's okay," Qin Sangzhong was silent for a moment and nodded slightly, "That'...... Go back to say goodbye to Uncle Tong and Aunt Tong first? ”

"It's natureβ€”" Jiang Shu glanced at him and strode forward past him.

Returning to Tong's house, and Qin Sangzhong, who pretended to be Zhu Changxun, said goodbye to the simple and kind Uncle Tong and Aunt Tong, Jiang Shu went back to the room and quietly put the bag of broken silver he brought with him at the head of the bed, and took a bag of glutinous rice cakes, zongzi, fried peanuts, cooked sweet potatoes and other snacks given by Aunt Tong's hard fortress, and left with him and went to the entrance of the village where he parked.

According to his account, after getting on the bus, they went straight north, crossed the junction between Huzhou and Anji County, which was subordinate to Huzhou Prefecture, and stayed for one night in Heping Town, Changxing County, which was subordinate to Huzhou Prefecture, and set off for Yingtianfu the next day, taking the route of Yingtianfu, Huai'an, Fengyangfu, Yanzhoufu, Jinanfu, Hejian Mansion, and Shuntianfu to enter Beijing as the nearest one.

But Jiang Shu was not in a hurry to go back, and wanted to go around Huzhou City, so he took a long detour to Linghu Town, which was directly under Huzhou in the northeast.

The two found an inn in the town for one night, set off early the next morning, and arrived at Huzhou City, it was almost noon, so they found a restaurant in the most prosperous area of the city, and ordered a table of local wine dishes.

However, before the food was served, out of nowhere, a low and soothing sound suddenly wafted in.

Qin Sangzhong's body couldn't help but be shocked, and he stood up suddenly: "This song ......"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Jiang Shu took a step back and stood up and asked puzzled.

Although the song was very good, she didn't hear anything special except for the gentle listening and the vague nostalgia mixed in with it.

"This is "Sending from afar," Qin Sangzhong looked at her excitedly, "This is a song I composed when I was nine years old fifteen years ago and gave it to Yunqi, except for the two of us, no one knows ......"